012. Whistleblowers and those under review
Yu Fangfei, the chief of the Torture Section of the Binhai Political Security Bureau, is a famous femme fatale in Binhai, she was originally a Gege of the Manchu Qing royal family, her father was assassinated by the revolutionary party because of his support for the restoration, when Pu Yi moved to Manchuria, Chang Fujin was killed in the middle of the explosion when he fled from Tianjin to the northeast with his whole family, and the entire Zhenguo General's Mansion only survived with her and a half-brother, because the two were studying information science at the Japanese Military Academy at that time.
When Tan Jing arrived at the Security Bureau, Yu Fangfei had already prepared an interrogation room, and she specially prepared an upholstered chair, hot tea, and a blank piece of paper for Tan Jing: "If the Tan reporter feels scared during the interrogation, he can use this piece of paper to cover his eyes." β
When she said this, she had a smile on her lips and a concerned look in her eyes, like a little girl kindly reminding others of something. Yu Fangfei is not tall and petite, and when she talks to Tan Jing, she has to look up at him, and the light flashes in those big eyes, which actually has a bit of naΓ―ve meaning.
Tan Jing took a step back and avoided making eye contact with her: "Thank you Section Chief." β
Yu Fangfei leaned on the edge of the table and looked him up and down: "I have heard about the reputation of talking about reporters for a long time, but I didn't expect you to have a relationship with Director Xie. β
Tan Jing lowered his head, smiled bitterly silently, and when he looked up again, his expression had returned to normal: "I am a reporter, and I have a relationship with everyone in Binhai." β
"Does that include the underground party?" Yu Fangfei raised her eyebrows, "The Security Bureau, the consulate, and even the secret service have not moved, how did the reporter know that Ming Qiuxi was going to connect with the Chongqing people tonight?" β
Tan Jing looked at the tip of her chin: "Section Chief Yu is doing intelligence, don't ask another intelligence officer about his intelligence source, isn't it the basic courtesy between intelligence officers?" β
Yu Fangfei seemed taken aback: "Talking about reporters doing intelligence?" β
Tan Jing smiled: "Before I become your guest of honor in this torture chair, don't ask, Section Chief Yu." β
Yu Fangfei took a breath slowly, and slowly put away the shock that overflowed from her big eyes. There was a chaotic sound of footsteps and noise outside the torture room, and both of them were in good spirits, knowing that Kim Hyun-jin had brought someone back.
"It's not bad to talk about the information given by the reporter at all." The one who led the way to the door was a tall young man, with white skin and big eyes, who looked three points similar to Yu Fangfei, presumably the chief of the Special Operations Section, Jin Xianzhen, "There are two people over there in Chongqing, one was killed, and the other committed suicide with a gun - Ming Qiuxi, this bastard, is a soft bone, and when he saw the human brain pulp bursting out, he was scared to pee his pants on the spot." β
As he spoke, a crowd of people poured in behind him, both of whom carried a limp man in their hands, lean and lean, wearing a pair of tortoiseshell glasses, looking polite and polite, like an intellectual.
"This is Ming Qiuxi," Jin Xianzhen looked at Tan Jing and came over to shake his hand, "This must be the Tan reporter who provides information, I have been looking up for a long time, I have read every one of your articles." β
Tan Jing stretched out his hand to shake him, this young man's palm was very rough, and it was a cocoon that was sharpened by holding a gun.
"Don't delay any longer, Section Chief Jin, the reporter will go to work tomorrow, and Director Xie is also waiting to see the results." Yu Fangfei took the lead in sitting down on the chair, and directly opposite her, Ming Qiuxi had already been tied to the torture chair with a belt.
"Mr. Ming, I never thought that one day you would be my guest." With a smile on her face, she opened the interrogation.
Ming Qiuxi had already been beaten, half of his cheeks were red and swollen, and there was a bruise on the corner of his mouth, he sat on the torture chair tremblingly, looking at Yu Fangfei and Jin Xianzhen back and forth, and only spoke for a while: "Who is that person?" β
"You ask the reporter?" Yu Fangfei smiled and spoke, "The reporter is the one who reported you." β
She didn't want to hide it at all.
Mingqiuxi changed color suddenly: "What did he report me?" β
"Report you for collaborating with the enemy and treason." Yu Fangfei smiled and said in a soft tone, "For the sake of the friendship of my colleagues, I don't want to do anything to Mr. Ming, can you take the initiative to cooperate?" After explaining what should be explained, you can go back to be your clerk, and our well water will not interfere with the river water, and then live a peaceful life. β
Mingqiuxi stared at Tan Jing fiercely, and suddenly grinned after a few seconds. There were still blood stains between his teeth, and a swollen piece on the inside of his upper lip, and as soon as he grinned, the bruised swollen bag was revealed: "I have read articles about reporters, and I have heard the names of reporters...... Why, the press can't get along, and they have to start relying on reporting and surrendering? β
Yu Fangfei and Jin Xianzhen immediately turned their heads to look at him, which may also be the common doubt of the two of them.
Tan Jing lightly hooked his lips and did not answer: "Mr. Ming met the two of them at the Countess's Bar tonight, who are those two?" β
"It's a military commander." He admitted it very happily, and then asked, "How did the reporter know that I was going to meet with the military commander tonight?" β
Tan Jing's fingers tapped on the armrest of the chair, he didn't answer Ming Qiuxi, but turned his head and smiled at Fang Fei and Jin Xianzhen: "I have already reported this question to Director Xie on the phone, why, when the Security Bureau tortures the prisoner, do you still have to report the investigation methods to the prisoner?" β
"Mr. Ming......" Yu Fangfei sighed and shook her head, and repeated, "Hey, Mr. Ming......"
Her sigh was still lingering, and two of the four people standing behind the torture chair had stepped forward, pressing Ming Qiuxi's hand on the iron plate in front of him, one left and one right. The third person opened the door and went out, and the moment he opened the door, the sound of boiling water sounded outside the torture room.
Ming Qiuxi's face finally changed color, he worked in the Political Security Bureau, and he heard that it was too Fang Fei's methods. He began to struggle in the torture chair, shouting: "I ask to speak to Consul General Sushikawa of the Consulate General of Japan in Marina!" She knows who I am! I'm a person from Consul Qichuan! β
Jin Xianzhen and Yu Fangfei both showed surprised expressions on their faces, and the third person who went out came in with a boiling kettle, but Yu Fangfei made gestures to stop his next move.
Tan Jing turned to Yu Fangfei and asked, "Mr. Ming is the person of the consul of Qichuan?" β
Yu Fangfei's eyebrows furrowed, and she cautiously looked at Ming Qiuxi: "I don't know. β
Tan Jing then turned to Jin Xianzhen: "If he is the person of the consul of Qichuan, how can Director Xie ask you to arrest him?" What did he say when he called you? β
Jin Xianzhen also had a puzzled expression on his face, and he replied hesitantly: "I just told me to take someone to the Countess Bar on Cuihua Road immediately." β
Tan Jing then asked: "The two people who met him are indeed military commanders?" β
Yu Fangfei interrupted him: "He has already admitted it himself, what is it if he is not a military commander?" β
"Okay, that's deliberately saying these things to interrupt our train of thought." Yu Fangfei turned her head and stared at Ming Qiuxi, her eyes were cruel and cruel, "Mr. Ming, I'll give you one last chance, what are you connecting with those people for?" β
Ming Qiuxi quieted down, and also stared at Yu Fangfei fiercely: "For the sake of the careers of the two section chiefs, I can't say these things to you, everyone is for the service of His Majesty the Emperor, what I said is true or false, as long as you contact Consul Qichuan, the truth will be revealed immediately." β
At this time, it was already 2:37 in the morning, and the three people present who were in charge of interrogation, except for the competition, the remaining two obviously did not have the qualifications to meet Qi Chuan Shun, let alone meet in person, and they were not qualified to connect to the telephone.
Yu Fangfei smiled slowly, she stood up and paced to Ming Qiuxi, and patted him on the shoulder: "What secrets can be known by Consul Qichuan, but we can't know?" Could it be that Consul Qichuan is preparing to abolish the Political Security Bureau? Or abolish Mr. Wang? β
As she spoke, she picked up a steel brush from the table, walked around behind Ming Qiuxi, and began to comb his hair: "Let's work in the same bureau, what Mr. Ming can do and what he can't do, I know it in my heart, so in the same way, what I can do and what I can't do, Mr. Ming should also be clear in his heart." β
"You are now asking to see Consul Sukawa...... Is it because we can't contact anyone, but because of the name of Consul Qichuan, we don't dare to do anything to you? Yu Fangfei smiled, "We don't care about the affairs of the military command, it's the head of the Fujii organ who is in charge, and there are only these two units around the interrogation of you, and Consul Qichuan has always only looked at the results, and will not personally participate in the interrogation." β
"What do you want to say to Consul Qichuan, you can start talking now, and I will definitely bring your words to him in their original form."
Ming Qiuxi began to struggle again, he still shouted Qi Chuan's name in his mouth, and after shouting two sentences, as if he suddenly reacted that this trick did not work, he began to call Xie Liunian's name again, asking Xie Liunian to interrogate him.
Yu Fangfei's patience was exhausted, she coughed lightly, and instructed left and right: "Wash your hands for Mr. Ming." β
A pot of freshly boiled, hot water was poured on Ming Qiuxi's hands, and heart-rending screams immediately filled the entire interrogation room.
Yu Fangfei stood in front of Ming Qiuxi with a steel brush, and gently put the brush head on his hand: "What did you say when you met with the people of the military commander?" β
Ming Qiuxi's hands were dripping with blood, and there were also scalded pieces of finely minced meat on his hands, and the entire interrogation room was strangely rippling with the smell of boiled meat. Tan Jing had never experienced such a scene in person, so he couldn't bear it anymore at the moment, and rushed out with his mouth covered.
Yu Fangfei turned her head to look at him, and then smiled at Jin Xianzhen: "Talking about reporters is really literati. β
Mingqiusi's will had been completely shattered the moment the boiling water poured down, and he wanted to speak, but the severe pain made him unable to say anything, and could only open his mouth wide and scream. Yu Fangfei had already brushed out the white bones on those hands, and stopped at this moment: "Give Mr. Ming pain relief." β
The smell of blood and urine on the torture chair was mixed, Yu Fangfei couldn't stand it, as soon as she turned around, her subordinates turned around to open the window with a look in their eyes, and the July night breeze blowing in was wrapped in a subtle fragrance of flowers, which made people feel refreshed.
Tan Jing finished vomiting outside, and was standing by the door, afraid to go in.
When Yu Fangfei saw him, she smiled again: "Let's talk about the reporter going back first, he is going to confess." β
But he didn't go: "Director Xie asked me to participate in the interrogation. β
Yu Fangfei didn't force him: "If you can stand it, stay as a reporter, and if you can't stand it, just go and rest." β
Mingqiuxi's voice was completely hoarse. Yu Fangfei took a piece of white paper, picked up his right hand and slapped it on the white paper hard, the blood diluted by the hot water left a bloody handprint on the paper, she blew on the handprint, and handed it to the recorder on the side.
"Would you like to recruit?"